"Meng Yao is so stupid, it took him so long to reach the ninth level of spiritual heaven!"
After Xia Mengyao heard Lin Fan's words, she immediately bit her lip and said, she was always a strong woman, and she practiced hard immediately after her body recovered. She was practicing while others were playing, and she was also practicing when others were strolling around.
, with his impressive cultivation, he thought he could catch up with Lin Fan, but when they met again, he didn't expect that Lin Fan had already broken through the Dao Sect.
"Meng Yao, don't talk nonsense. You are much better than this guy. He has been practicing for a full year before he has reached his current level. But our Mengyao has only been practicing for a few months and is already so good. He is simply a peerless genius.
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Xia Yingxue saw that Xia Mengyao was a little depressed and immediately glared at Lin Fan, then smiled at Xia Mengyao.
Lin Fan: "..."
The other disciples of Qingxuan Sect next to them were also speechless. Do you want anyone to survive? Do geniuses all appear together? One of them has been practicing in Dao Sect for one year and is already very defiant. The other one is even more defiant. There are only a few geniuses.
Yue has already reached the ninth level of Dao Ling Heaven, which simply shows that there is no way for others to survive.
"Giggle!"
Under Xia Yingxue's words, Xia Mengyao quickly got rid of her worries. The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and burst into laughter from time to time.
And Lin Fan also chatted with people like Qingxuanzong here. Through chatting, Lin Fan also learned a lot of things. The last level was different from the previous ones. The last level required teams from the four major sects.
In the battle, each sect forms two teams, each with three people, for a total of eight teams to decide the winner.
When Lin Fan knew that the last battle was not an individual battle but a team battle, he also showed a surprised look. He originally thought it would be some kind of test or competition in the end, but he didn't expect it to be a team battle. This emphasizes the relationship between each other.
Cooperation and trust are somewhat interesting.
Lin Fan has always fought alone and has never cooperated in combat. However, as a being in the realm of Dao Zong, their tacit understanding is naturally not a problem. What is important is that the issue of trust is not a problem. In this case, what else is there?
Can you stop him?
"Team Six!"
After carefully counting the teams on the Yanwu Square, Lin Fan came to the conclusion that there were still two teams that had not arrived, one of which was the team of Qingxuan Saint Son, and the other was the team of Bawang Pavilion.
"boom!"
At this moment, several figures shot from a distance like lightning and entered the square in an instant. Everyone had cold faces and strong murderous intent on their bodies. They did not hide the murderous intent on their bodies at all.
He smiled cruelly at everyone in the square, then walked directly to the middle of the square, and then began to rest. One of the men in red gave Lin Fan the most terrifying feeling, no less than what Yuan Yong gave him.
feeling of heaviness.
"Blood Demon Hand Dongfang Qing!"
And after the man in red walked by, someone immediately looked at him with fearful eyes, because his reputation was completely gained through killing, and he had achieved a great reputation with his blood demon palm, and he was merciless at all.
Because of his human touch, he was nicknamed Blood Demon Hand.
Of course, not everyone is afraid of the Blood Demon Hand. The other six captains who came on stage did not show any fear at all. Lin Fan saw that many people were dismissive of the Blood Demon Hand's arrogance. It's okay to be arrogant now. I'll be there later.
During the battle, I lost my arrogance after being beaten to the point where even my mother couldn't recognize him.
Time passed unknowingly, and when the sun was about to set, everyone's brows were frowning tightly, because when they entered the Immortal Burial Land, they had already promised to arrive at the core area within a month.
, and then naturally someone will tell them what to do when they gather, but one month is about to pass, but one of the eight teams has not arrived yet.
"No wait, why should Qingxuan Sect ask us to wait for them? Do they still regard themselves as a super sect? Hehe!"
After a while, someone finally couldn't wait any longer. Blood Demon Hand Dongfang Qing suddenly stood up and drank to everyone, but his eyes were looking at Yuan Yong, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
This means that he obviously does not take Yuan Yong into consideration.
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts square became solemn. Everyone looked at Yuan Yong, wanting to see the other captain of Qingxuan Sect and what he would do.
In response, Dongfang Qing is famous for his bad temper, and obviously waiting here has made him a little unhappy.
"Is Bawang Pavilion all nonsense? That would be too disappointing."
After hearing Dongfang Qing's words, Yuan Yong had not yet spoken, but Lin Fan said to him coldly. There was no doubt that he felt a strong threat from the other party, but how could he care.
"Presumptuous, who are you, how dare you be so rude to Senior Brother Dongfang?"
When a person next to Dongfang Qing saw Lin Fan yelling at Dongfang Qing, he immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, shocking murderous intent continued to emit, which was obviously a clear threat.
"Who do you think you are, get out of here?"
Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and the God's Soul-Slaying Technique was activated, and he attacked the opponent fiercely.
"ah......"
The man felt as if his head was being pricked by thousands of needles. He suddenly screamed, as if screaming like crazy. His soul was hurt. The pain was not something anyone could bear.
"Hey, it's actually a divine soul attack, which is interesting!"
Dongfang Qing didn't pay any attention to Lin Fan's harm to his subordinates, but said with some surprise, while looking at Lin Fan.
"Buzz!"
The moment the other party looked over, Lin Fan immediately felt a terrifying pressure pressing towards him. At the same time, he felt like he was being seen through, and the pressure seemed to crush him.
But Lin Fan didn't pay attention. After the Daodian technique ran through his heart, he immediately felt that the strangeness disappeared.
"Haha, not bad, let's meet on the battlefield!"
When Dongfang Qing saw that Lin Fan could withstand its pressure without feeling anything, he immediately showed a look of surprise. However, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he sneered at Lin Fan and said,
From beginning to end, he never paid attention to other people, obviously not caring about other people's opinions.
"There will be a chance!"
Lin Fan also had some doubts in his heart, how could the other party retreat so easily, but he did not think so much and returned calmly.
"Who is that young man? He can actually make Dongfang Qing retreat?"
When they saw that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone turned around and no longer looked here. However, they became interested in Lin Fan. Lin Fan could actually make Dongfang Qing retreat. This was a miracle.
Big news.
But many people don't know anything about Lin Fan, because this boy has not been famous in the past month, and no one has noticed him. However, no matter what, his performance today is remarkable, everyone
They all put Lin Fan in their hearts, and at least they had an impression.
Lin Fan naturally doesn't care about other people's opinions. For him, the most important thing is his own strength, and other things are not what he cares about.
As the setting sun gradually sank, the hearts of Lin Fan and others also sank. No matter what happened to them and Holy Son Qingxuan, it was the matter of Qingxuan Sect. But if something happened to Holy Son Qingxuan, what would happen to them?
Qingxuan Sect will definitely be a big blow. If anything happens to Qingxuan Saint Son, Qingxuan Sect may not be able to maintain its status as a second-rate sect, let alone being promoted to a first-rate sect.
"The Nether Clan people are coming!"
But at this moment, several whispers came from the side. After hearing these words, Lin Fan immediately subconsciously looked into the distance and saw dozens of men in black heading towards him in the distance.
Coming here, they were all covered in black, so their faces could not be seen. Their only distinguishing features were their blue eyes in the darkness.
Under everyone's attention, the Nether Clan people went straight to the center of the square. When they came to the center of the square, the Nether Clan people stopped, and a man in black came out, with tight clothes all over his body.
He was huddled tightly in the black clothes, no skin was exposed, even his blue eyes were hidden in the black clothes, and the faint blue light showed that he was still alive.
The entire Nether Clan looked extremely weird, but no one said anything. This was what the major sect leaders said when they came here. Anyone can be offended when they come here, but there is only one place where people cannot be offended, and that is
People from the Nether Clan.
Therefore, although these people are all unruly and unruly, they are all well-behaved here like well-behaved babies, and they are all staring at the people of the Nether Clan.
"Everyone, the time is coming. I wonder if all of you are here."
At this moment, a slightly hoarse voice came out, and the direction of the sound was from the Nether Clan. The man at the front of the Nether Clan also raised his head slightly, and his face was completely dark.
, like a black whirlpool, swallowing up everyone's eyes.
"Basically everyone is here, except for those rabble of course!"
And just after the Nether Clan person finished speaking, a sinister voice suddenly came out. This voice was full of coldness and had a hint of ridicule.
"Then just keep waiting, the time has not come yet!"
However, the Nether Tribe's reaction surprised everyone. They actually didn't care, but calmly said they would continue to wait. From the speeches of the sect leaders of each faction, it was obvious that the Nether Tribe was a very powerful race, but now
Their descendants actually have no airs about them, which is beyond everyone's expectation. (To be continued)